Song | The Sound Of Eight Hooves |
Artist | Amon Amarth |
Album | The Crusher |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Hegg, Mikkonen | |
He's running through woods so black | |
A loyal servant of christ | |
Dogs are barking down his back | |
He's running for his life | |
He came with words of love and peace | |
These heathens had to be saved | |
He thought that he could make them see | |
Instead he was enslaved | |
In captivity he spoke of god | |
To all he met he preached | |
But when his masters patience ran out | |
He knew he had to flee | |
Tears are running down his cheeks | |
As he sobbing realize | |
That in this land his god is weak | |
And today he's going to die | |
He stumbles out onto an open field | |
Where an old oak tree grows | |
In the branches hang men of three | |
Dressed in preacher robes | |
His knees refuse to carry him on | |
Terror shines in his eyes | |
His faith in christ is almost gone | |
His god's left him to die | |
Below the dead he says his prayers | |
To the god he thought was alive | |
When he hears a calm voice say "Shut him up and hang him high" | |
As his breath leaves his eyes open wide | |
A bright light comes from above | |
He greets this light with a smile | |
And thinks: "There is a God" | |
The sound of eight hooves reaches his ears | |
Comes from the heavenly light | |
Two wolves howls fills his heart with fear | |
And he sees two ravens fly | |
Down from the sky a warlord rides | |
Like fire his one eye glows | |
And just before the preacher dies | |
He knows his god is false |
zuo ci : Hegg, Mikkonen | |
He' s running through woods so black | |
A loyal servant of christ | |
Dogs are barking down his back | |
He' s running for his life | |
He came with words of love and peace | |
These heathens had to be saved | |
He thought that he could make them see | |
Instead he was enslaved | |
In captivity he spoke of god | |
To all he met he preached | |
But when his masters patience ran out | |
He knew he had to flee | |
Tears are running down his cheeks | |
As he sobbing realize | |
That in this land his god is weak | |
And today he' s going to die | |
He stumbles out onto an open field | |
Where an old oak tree grows | |
In the branches hang men of three | |
Dressed in preacher robes | |
His knees refuse to carry him on | |
Terror shines in his eyes | |
His faith in christ is almost gone | |
His god' s left him to die | |
Below the dead he says his prayers | |
To the god he thought was alive | |
When he hears a calm voice say " Shut him up and hang him high" | |
As his breath leaves his eyes open wide | |
A bright light comes from above | |
He greets this light with a smile | |
And thinks: " There is a God" | |
The sound of eight hooves reaches his ears | |
Comes from the heavenly light | |
Two wolves howls fills his heart with fear | |
And he sees two ravens fly | |
Down from the sky a warlord rides | |
Like fire his one eye glows | |
And just before the preacher dies | |
He knows his god is false |
zuò cí : Hegg, Mikkonen | |
He' s running through woods so black | |
A loyal servant of christ | |
Dogs are barking down his back | |
He' s running for his life | |
He came with words of love and peace | |
These heathens had to be saved | |
He thought that he could make them see | |
Instead he was enslaved | |
In captivity he spoke of god | |
To all he met he preached | |
But when his masters patience ran out | |
He knew he had to flee | |
Tears are running down his cheeks | |
As he sobbing realize | |
That in this land his god is weak | |
And today he' s going to die | |
He stumbles out onto an open field | |
Where an old oak tree grows | |
In the branches hang men of three | |
Dressed in preacher robes | |
His knees refuse to carry him on | |
Terror shines in his eyes | |
His faith in christ is almost gone | |
His god' s left him to die | |
Below the dead he says his prayers | |
To the god he thought was alive | |
When he hears a calm voice say " Shut him up and hang him high" | |
As his breath leaves his eyes open wide | |
A bright light comes from above | |
He greets this light with a smile | |
And thinks: " There is a God" | |
The sound of eight hooves reaches his ears | |
Comes from the heavenly light | |
Two wolves howls fills his heart with fear | |
And he sees two ravens fly | |
Down from the sky a warlord rides | |
Like fire his one eye glows | |
And just before the preacher dies | |
He knows his god is false |